"The uses of Spanish in the American mind are very limited. The only thing it is good for is confusion." Rachel berry stated to one Miss Quinn Fabray. "There is also passing notes in class. But you have to make sure that the other person knows what it says. And that you aren't passing them in Spanish class."

"Rachel I'm going to stop you right there," Quinn said trying to stall," it's also good for talking to someone you like a lot."

"And just who would you use those cheesy Spanish pickup lines on? Santana?" Rachel wanted to know. Rachel had no idea but Quinn was hooked on Rachel the moment she came to McKinley. She didn't think Rachel felt the same way though. So she never said anything. When one of the girls said she should join the cheerios she did. She became the HBIC and took no prisoners. And that included Rachel. She always gave her a sorry look after she was slushied. And you could see it in her eyes she didn't really mean all those horrid nicknames. But after Quinn got pregnant she was different. She was a softer HBIC. She would still slushy people but Rachel was off limits. She wouldn't go there again. She couldn't hurt Rachel again. Whenever Rachel would be picked on in glee and storm out Quinn stood up screamed at them to shut the hell up. Rachel was a good person and didn't deserve to be picked on. Then one day Quinn stormed out after Rachel but went the opposite way. Little did she know Santana followed her.

"Q what was that all about?" Santana demanded.

"Rachel doesn't deserve to be picked on by anyone." Quinn said.

"Of course she does q. she's a no body. A loser. A freak." Santana sneered.

"San you shouldn't say that stuff about her. You've picked on her every day of her school life. Isn't it enough yet?" Quinn cried. She was so close to spilling her feelings about Rachel to Santana. That couldn't happen. Santana would tell everyone. She would ruin her reputation again.

"Quinn what are you getting at? Do you have a secret crush on berry or something?" Santana asked. Quinn was silent. "QUINN! ANSWER ME! Do you have a crush on berry?" Quinn was still silent. Santana got a look of understanding on her face. Then she smiled. "Q I think its sweet that you like the freak. I'm not going to tell anyone. Trust me if I do then you can tell everyone that I love Brittany more than anyone in the world. Mmk?" Quinn nodded.

"But s how am I supposed to tell the girl I made fun of everyday of her high school life that I love her?"

"Use a cheesy Spanish pick up line. Tell her she's your heart. Say mi Corazon. It works every time." Santana seemed rather confident in it working.

"Okay thank you so much s. I don't know how to repay you."

"Just go get your girl!" Santana shouted.

So as they were standing outside the school building Quinn turned to Rachel and took her hands. "Rachel berry tu es mi Corazon. Will you be my girlfriend?" Quinn looked so nervous. But as she said this she got down on one knee. Santana and Brittany were sitting on the bench next to them. They made sure no one stared at the two girls having a moment. Rachel was silent for a long time. Then she spoke. "Quinn I don't know what to say other than it would be an honor." Quinn's poker face turned into a full blown smile. This was her dream come true.

"Oh Rachel I wasn't sure if you would say yes."

"Why wouldn't I Quinn. I knew you never meant to hurt me with the names or the slushies and neither did Santana and Brittany sitting there watching us with approving looks." Quinn looked over to see Santana and Brittany's approving glances. Quinn took Rachel's hand and they walked into school completely secure in their relationship. No one could hurt them. Not anymore.